#permanent transformation

Zack woke up feeling strange. He remembered being at the club after celebrating a promotion with a few of his coworkers. He had several strong drinks and got rather drunk. He was chatting with some guy who came over to talk with him. He couldn't remember the guy's name. He just remembered that he was hot.

He found that he couldn't move or speak. "Wait, what happened? Last thing I remembered was talking with a cute guy at the club after several drinks. Why do I have a cock in my face. Hel me!" He mentally screamed when he couldn't even wiggle. He then heard the guy talking down to him and realized what he was. He was a literal pair of underwear on his body. He was taken in by a TF Pred and was now his trophy and property.

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Danny was tired of seeing his cousin Hank and his boyfriend Andy coming over to the family gathering. Hank would bring Andy to every one of their family gatherings. Some in the family was supportive of his life decisions, while others just didn't bother to pay any attention to them whatsoever. Yet, he noticed that Hank and Andy would come anyway despite a mixed family reaction to them.

Danny decided that the last family gathering would be their last appearance at one, at least to everyone else. They would still be at the family gatherings, just no one else would know about it.

Three days later, while at another cousin's house, Danny pulled Hank and Andy to the side. "I am really proud of you, Hank. You really don't hide who you are despite some of the family not wanting you here." He said with a hidden motive behind his smile.

"Thanks, cuz." Hank paused. "I know some feel disappointed, but that's their problem, not mine." He held Andy's hand tight while looking his boyfriend in the face. "I am happy with who I am and who I am with. That's all that matters to me." He added.

"That's awesome. Do you mind if I take a picture of you and your boyfriend?" Danny asked. He had the app on his phone already opened and set.

"Cool with me, Danny." Hank paused. "I am glad you aren't like some of the others around here. You really accept Andy and me." He added.

"I appreciate that as well." Andy added to the conversation as both of them stood close together with their arm around each other's shoulders.

Danny held his phone camera towards the two of them. "You two will make a fine addtion to my sock collection, a very durable addition." He said as he hit the flash option. He didnt' want to give them the opportunity to even ask what he meant about it. One flash later, there was a pair of white socks on the floor where they had once stood. He scope them up off the floor and into his pocket. He had not worn socks today because he ran out of socks to wear. They would come in perfect for that use, he thought to himself. His feet were a little sweaty in his sneakers since he didn't wear any socks. He hoped they didn't mind musky and sweaty foot odor. That thought amused him. At least they will still be together, he also thought to himself as he went to the bath room to try on his new pair of socks.

Andy found himself unable to move or speak. "Hank, what happened?! I feel strange." He said, but no words were vocalized and it seem like no one heard him. He remembered Hank's cousin mention something about his sock collection, but was unable to ask a question about it. He felt a hand picking him up with ease and being stuffed into a pocket. His body felt strange and soft, even foldable. He only hoped he wasn't what he thought he was.

Hank realize too late what had happened. He felt his body feel cotton like and soft. He had no voice and no control over movement. He knew exactly what had happened to him. He had heard of some TF app that was populer online. He just never expected to be the victim of it.

Danny took off his shoes and saw how sweaty his feet looked. He smirked down at the socks in his hands. "Hope you boys like feet. If not, you will get used to it. You belong to my feet now." He laughed in a low voice. He put both socks on his feet and put his shoes back on without a second thought. He tied his sneakers and went back out to join the rest of the family. If anyone asked about them, he would tell them he last saw them outside walking around.

Hank couldn't believe what had happened to him. He believed Danny that he accepted him. He had no idea that his first cousin would literally turn him into a sock. He could only assume that his boyfriend was also a sock. He himself had a foot fetish and like having his feet worshipped on occasion, but his boyfriend was always reluctant. This was something totally different. He was now wrapped around a foot, his cousin's sweaty and stinky foot. To make it worse, the sneaker smelled even more foul than the foot he was on. Being walked on felt like a mountain crushing him over and over without death. All of that combined made this feel like a nightmare. "Someone help us! Danny turned us into socks! Help!" He mentally begged, but saw he was powerless as no one heard him since there was no way to vocalize his thoughts and pleas for help. He could only imagine his boyfriend was feeling worse since he wasn't fond of feet at all.

"NOOOOOOOO! Change me back now! Please!" Andy mentally pleaded, hoping the owner of the foot he was on would change his mind. He wanted to puke so badly. He barely touched his boyfriend's feet, let alone kiss or lick it. Now, here he was, literally on his boyfriend's cousin's foot. It was sweaty and had a musky odor. The sneaker only personified that odor even worse. Being crushed like a common sock felt so degrading and humiliating. He silently wished for death that would never come. He could hear the voices of others, but had no way to call for help. He was at the mercy of Danny's foot, and there was nothing he could do about it.

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Rilo snuck into the locker room while the team was on the field. He loved the smell of the musky odor. He looked through some of the lockers, snifing socks lefter behind, and a few atheletic cups. The odor was so intoxicating. He was then startled by one of the players walking into the locker room.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Henry yelled as he saw a strange guy in the locker room sniffing their things.

Rilo was shocked he was caught. He honestly didn't know how to respond to his question. "I will go right now." Was all he could think of to say. But the player blocked his path and pushed him up against the locker.

Henry wanted to teach the guy a lesson he would not forget. "No, you aren't going anywhere." He pushed him down to the floor and pulled down his gear to reveal his cock. He grabbed the guy's head and rubbed his face into his crotch area. "You love the musk so much, why don't you get a first hand experience." He could tell the guy was trying to resist, but was to weak to break free.

Rilo tried to get away, but the guy was just too strong for him. He did enjoy the musk coming from his crotch area, though. The guy eventually let his head go but wasn't letting him get up off the floor.

"Now, suck it, boy." Henry demanded in a dominating tone, while looking down at the weaker guy on his knees.

Rilo thought of resisting but knew he would not be strong enough against him. So, he grabbed his cock annd began to suck it. The more he sucked, the harder and larger it got into his mouth. He soon tasted precum on his tongue. He didn't want to swallow anymore, so he pulled away at least he tried to. The guy grabbed his head and began to force his mouth on his hard cock. He had no choice but to keep sucking.

Henry could feel his load coming. He wasn't going to let the guy get away with sniffing their things without permission. He thrust the guy's mouth on his cock as he cummed. He pushed his cock in, making the guy swallow every drop. When the last of it was done, he released his head.

Rilo almost felt like gagging. He hd never swallowed cum in his life. He didn't like the experience either. He was relieved that it was all over with, or so he thought as he saw a twisted smirk on the guy's face. "You are going to let me go now?" He asked, hoping he would say yes despite the smirk on his face.

Henry shook his head. "Actually, your fun has only just begun." He laughed as he grabbed his phone and opened up his favorite app. After the setting was in, he hit the flash option. The guy was instantly reduced to an atheltic cup on the floor. He picked it up. "My best friend on the team has been looking for a new durable atheltic cup. He keeps saying that his occk keeps ruining every single one he gets. Wiith my cum in you, you should be so durable." He laughed as he waited for the rest of the team to arrive.

Henry saw Blake come into the locker room. "A friend of mine told me to give this to you. It's supposed to be super durable. It won't wear out for a very extremely long time." He haned him the newly formed athletic cup. He had a small smirk as Blake took it from his hand.

"So, what makes it so durable then?" Blake asked. All the others he had always worn out no matter what. He wondered what makes this one any different.

"Let's just say the material used to create it is new, and a specialized ingredient was added to make the material last longer. I don't know what he used, but I trust him on it." Henry added, whle laughing internally at what the athletic cup really was and what it swallowed.

"Cool, thanks, I will put it on right now then. No time like the present to test it." Blake spoke as he went to change out his old one for the new one.

Rilo was disgusted on how they both talked above him. Yet, only one of them knew exactly what he was. The other was completely oblivious of what was given to him. His view was then darkened as a new crotch area was all he could see. He couldn't scream, speak, or move. He was powerless before the manhood of another guy.

"Thanks, Henry. This new one fits perferctly." Blake came out to thank his best friend. "I just might cum in it." He joked back at him.

"I already did." Henry said without realizing it.

"What you said?" Blake asked, wondering if he heard what he heard.

"Oh, I was just thinking about a condom I threw away last night." Henry said in an innocent way.

"Something that I don't want to hear, but thanks for the cup anyway." Blake spoke as he walked off.

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"You know you really should stop playing with that device." Ian said to his roommate who he saw holding the TF Ray. "Last time I almost wore you on my feet as my socks. It was a good thing I remembered which one was you." He laughed.

"Yeah, that was a close one indeed." Tim said, still holding the device in his hand, playing around with it. "I just want to try it again, you know." He admitted.

"Just make sure I know what you are. You know it would be hard to tell you between normal clothes and human transformed clothes." Ian added as he left his bedroom.

Tim thought about what to be next. He then had the idea of what he wanted to be. He put in the setting and pointed the device at himself and fired. He began to shrink rapidly down in size. He lost grip of the device, and it fell to the floor. It shattered in pieces this time the moment it hit the floor. He had no way to stop the change into underwear. He landed on the floor flat, formed into a pair of white Calvin Klein underwear, next to another pair that looked just like him. He had no way to tell Ian what he was.

Ian came be to his room to see the device broken beyond repair on the floor. "Dude, what did you do?" He looked around his room, and everything looked the same. He couldn't tell anything was different. He grabbed the underwear off the floor and put them in his drawer. He wondered what Tim had turned himself into. He picked up the broken pieces and put them in the trash.

A few days later, Ian got out of the shower and opened up his underwear drawer. He picked up a pair of Calvin Klein underwear at the top. "I hope this isn't you, buddy." He said before putting them on without a second thought.

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